During the Great War, we were created to be the best of the best. Elite warriors tasked with safeguarding our nation's leadership from any and every threat known to mankind.

When the missiles fell, we were forced from the safety of our home planet and into the vast abyss of outer space.

Our leaders dead and planet destroyed, we drifted for years, safe in our cryo chambers. That is, until we found a new planet to call home.

You won't see us. You won't hear us. You won't feel us.... But that doesn't mean we aren't there.
Standing vigil over the ones you hold most dear in this world.

Always Watching.
Always Waiting.

Always Guarding.

NOT a Crossover of ANY kind. Just a little side project to mix things up a little and give my brain something else to focus on for a while. Will add tags as story progresses.

[EDIT: 4/1/15 - 0022]
Hey look! Made the "Popular Stories" box. Sure, it's not the coveted "Featured" everyone's hoping for, but I'll take it.